In a span of two days he made remarkable recovery. During that time I used to frequent the visitor room. Sometime I would see Sunanda sitting in the v...sitor room talking to some unknown visitor, sometimes she would sit alone with a melancholic mood. I did never bother her. My professional commitment compelled me to leave behind my in laws and I came back to my work place. In the mean time in fifteen days Kallol also returned with his parents after being discharged from CMC. Nothing could be. She wanted her cunt fucked, her ass filled, her tits slapped around, and her ass spanked so hard she would be able to sit for a week. The old feelings of delicious pain were coming back. She hadn’t been abused like that for too long. She wanted it bad, and the kids wouldn’t be home for several hours.When he pulled back from the kiss, all she could say was, “Please.” Jack slapped her cheek, not hard enough to hurt her, he never wanted to hurt her, but hard enough to please her. He pulled her by. Business must have been good, since he didn’t seem to be in any hurry to finish.“The weather was getting better when I finally called him. Glad you called. I have your truck almost ready,” he said. I got you a ten foot bed. That bitch should hold all your landscape equipment and have room to walk around inside. It’s an older bed, so it’s all aluminum. It’s going to cost you about two grand to attach it. That includes the work on your frame.”I caught the doubt in his voice. Man that is pretty. I knew about the WLC. It was required of all new sergeants. It was ‘sergeant school’. “No. Isn’t that for new sergeants?”“It’s for new NCOs, and that means you. Most Specialists go directly to Sergeant, but some stop at Corporal on the way. You are way too junior to go to Sergeant. Before I can assign you to a fire team you need to get through WLC.”I blinked at that. I had never figured on the Warrior Leader Course. That was something that lifers did, and while I wasn’t sorry I had enlisted, I.